Chapter Eighty-Six: Selling and Boasting

Lan Jing's heart was on fire, and he clenched his fists angrily, where did this thing go? Let her find him, she must beat him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Walking out of the medical hall, Xiao Chang had already gotten up, and when he saw Lan Jing coming out of it, he was startled, and said, "How did you come out of it?"

Lan Jing sighed depressedly and said, "I came to find Lin Chu, he..."

"He went to your house last night!" Xiao Chang interrupted Lan Jing's words in surprise.

"You say he's at my house?" Lan Jing was even more surprised than Xiao Chang.

"Yes, he went to your house after dinner yesterday with his baggage, saying that he was afraid that he would disturb the master and his wife the next morning. Didn't you see him? Xiao Chang asked.

Lan Jing shook her head speechlessly, if she saw him, could she climb over the wall early in the morning to find someone?

When Ma Qi saw Lan Jing come out alone, he wondered in his heart and asked, "What about the son of the Lin family?"

Lan Jing climbed into the carriage and leaned against the door and said weakly, "I heard that it is at my house."

Ma Qi turned the horse's head knowingly and rushed back to the Lan family. After stopping the carriage, seeing that Lan Jing did not move, he spontaneously got out of the car and called the door.

It was Lan Xiao who opened the door, and exclaimed, "Why are you back again?" Aren't you going? Or did you forget to pick something up? ”

Ma Qi glanced at Lan Jing and said softly, "The son of the Lin family is in our house, do you know?"

Lan Xiao shook her head stunned, how could Jing'er's fiancé be in this family? After thinking for a while, he said, "I'll look for it, do you want to drive the carriage in first?"

Ma Qi looked at Lan Jing again and shook his head, "Tell him to come out quickly, Xiao Jing is angry." ”

Lin Chu came out quickly, and came out in less than a stick of incense, seeing Xiao Jing's expressionless face, he was nervous, and stood straight next to the car, explaining: "Uncle Lan took me in, he arranged for me to live, he said that he would tell you, I, I'm sorry..."

Lan Jing looked at him like that, no matter how much unhappiness he had, he sighed and said, "Get in the car."

Because Lan Xiao prepared food, the carriage did not stop at the county seat, and it was only before the end of the day when it arrived in Lingshan County, that is, around three o'clock in the afternoon.

Lan Jing and his party lined up to enter the city, and the city was full of bustling people, and there were many carriages, which had to stop from time to time.

The carriage traveled around the city for half an hour, passing several inns along the way, but none of them were ideal, either there were no rooms, or the rooms looked uncomfortable.

Although he can't be too particular about going out, Lan Jing still can't stand the mess, so he just turns around and leaves.

I thought about going out of the city directly, but I was persuaded by Ma Qi, as soon as Lingshan County came out, it was a large area of mountains, and it was very unsafe to walk at night, and people were often robbed, and even killed and thrown away.

Although she and Lin Chu know some martial arts, after all, two fists are hard to beat four hands, what if there are thirty or forty people? Even if she can protect herself, neither she nor Lin Chu has ever killed anyone, so after thinking about it, forget it, and continue to look for the inn.

After another half an hour, maybe God heard the cry in her heart, as soon as they arrived at the Jufu Inn, a very beautiful girl was picked up, so an empty upper room came out, although it cost ten taels for a night, but Lan Jing still gave the silver directly without saying a word. You know, if she can't find a place to live, she's going to cry.

The shopkeeper led them to the room diligently, and kept boasting that his inn was the best inn in Lingshan County.

Lan Jing shook her head speechlessly, Wang Po sold melons and boasted about herself. Thinking of the situation they encountered today, he couldn't help but ask, "Lingshan County, are there so many people every day?"

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "How can it, isn't this just in time for the birthday of the county guard, everyone has come to celebrate the birthday, aren't you here to celebrate the birthday?" But our inn is really full every day. After speaking, the shopkeeper puffed up his chest proudly.

Lan Jing smiled, "Well, your inn is indeed good, the layout is very large, and it is quiet. When he praised it just now, she thought it was boasting, but when she walked in, she felt that his inn was really good.

The shopkeeper was so happy that he introduced it, and even the big and small things that happened in Lingshan County were said.

After talking for half an hour, he was willing to leave because another shopkeeper called him, and before leaving, he said: "The little one is called Xiaogui, and if you need it, you can call the small one."

Watching him walk out, Lan Jing laughed silently, this little expensive is really a chatter.

Lan Jing turned around and looked around, it was worthy of the upper room, the space was really large, divided into the inner room and the outer room and the hall, each room had a large bed, and there was a couch in the living room, Lan Jing sat on the couch and sighed comfortably. I was quite uncomfortable after sitting in the carriage for most of the day today, but now I can finally lie down comfortably.

After a short rest, Lan Jing proposed to go out for a stroll and eat dinner out.

Lin Chu and the others didn't have any opinions at all, in short, they just listened to you.

The corners of Lan Jing's mouth twitched, locked the door and led them out.

She doesn't really like shopping, but it feels a little unreasonable not to go out when she arrives in a new place, and she also wants to know if there is a market for calligraphy and painting.

After walking for a quarter of an hour, I came to the largest bookstore in Lingshan County that Xiao Gui said.

The name of the store is Yuanyuanzhai, and the study is very large, divided into the first floor and the second floor.

Lan Jing walked in, Xiao Er in front of the counter glanced up and said, "The first floor of miscellaneous studies, the second floor of Chinese studies." After saying that, he lowered his head and didn't know what he was doing.

She didn't care, she walked in directly, there were a total of ten bookshelves on the first floor, each bookcase had three floors, and there were full of books on them, so to speak, there were a lot of books.

She flipped through a few books, all of which were biographies, travelogues, scripts, etc., and turned to the second floor without any interest.

When she just heard the word Chinese culture, what she remembered was actually the four famous novels, and then she thought about it, in fact, the four famous books are not the same as the script?

When I went up to the second floor, there were many fewer books on the second floor, and the students were discussing the contents of the books in twos and threes.

Lan Jing picked up a book casually, the title of the book "Debate" flipped through it, the handwriting in the book was neat, the ink color was very new, it should have just been copied.

The content of the book is basically to teach children how to distinguish between good and bad things, and how to deal with them if they are bad, and there are many examples in the book. I have to say that it can be seen from the book that the author is definitely a person with a strong life background.

Lan Jing didn't find the author's name after reading the whole book, either because he missed it when transcribing, or the author didn't intend to let people know about him.

After putting down the book, she picked up the other books, but she didn't finish reading them, they were all books like "The Theory of Strategy" and "The Analects", and she felt bored when she looked at them, so she put them down.

There were no calligraphy and paintings on the wall of the study, Lan Jing was slightly surprised, but he didn't care, after all, calligraphy and painting are elegant, and not everyone likes to read calligraphy and painting.

Because he felt that there was no market, Lan Jing didn't ask about selling paintings.